There were magic, dragons, monsters, and all possible characters in bedtime stories used by old nurses to scare children. The "ancestors" who first came to this continent drove the evil creature "Whites" into the cold snowfield with the help of the sons of the forest and magic. Then, with the help of giants, a city wall defense fortification of nearly 600 kilometers long and more than 200 meters high in the northern wilderness was built in the plains of the northern wilderness. This is a magical building called the Great Wall of Desperation.

Later, Aegon, the "conqueror" of the Targaryen family, rode a dragon to Westeros, and rely on the flames they brought to destroy or capture the next castle after castle, and eventually became the ruler of the entire Westeros. He became the "guardian of the seven kingdoms", the only king, and developed magic to the peak of this world.

But hundreds of years later, the dragon gradually died and magic disappeared. Xuecheng, who had studied magic and spells, had to announce the disappearance of the power of magic. Of course, people can often hear mysterious spells, strange creatures and claimed miracles.

"But those are just legends that cannot be proven aren't they? Spells, magic and other things." Tyrion opened his mouth slightly, his eyes mixed with excitement and doubt. "I know the difference between magic and magic. Even if you are a witch hunter, you can't fool me."

"Tell me first, what does the witch hunter do? Should we destroy all witchcraft users and monsters?" Zhao Mai asked Suffer while bandaging Sir Rodlick.

"Yes, now should be an era that belongs to humanity, and there shouldn't be magic."

"In other words, are you going to deprive humans of the right to use magic? Who gave you such power?" Zhao Mai shook his head and said, "You and I have fought side by side before, and I am not in the mood to debate this with you for the time being. So now I say, I am not a magician or a wizard."

Savre's fingers gently brushed over the hilt of the knife, and then made a flip to his waist, "Are you lying to me, are you?"

"Why, are you going to pull out the long sword on the grounds that I deceived you? I warn you, be careful of the consequences." Zhao Mai took out a cherry from his close-fitting bag and stuffed it into the jazz's mouth. This thing has the nutrition and certain healing ability that an adult needs for a day, and is the gentlest treatment method.

The jazz swallowed the cherry directly, and didn't even let go of the core. Then his face improved a lot. He listened to the conversation between these people without saying a word. At this time, he felt it was necessary to say something. "The old god is above, what are you arguing about, how do you start killing each other?"

"No." Savre shook his head, "I don't have any definite evidence to show that Mike is a monster, so I won't draw my sword. But I will stare at you. Once you have any actions to hurt humans, believe me, I will never hesitate at all. I am the best at killing monsters."

Zhao Mai just snorted softly, not really caring about it. After dealing with Sir Rodlick's wound, he moved him to his carriage, and the broth on the other side was basically good. It would be more delicious if he could cook for another half an hour, but there was nothing to be picky about when he could eat a steaming meal of meat next to the battlefield.

Tyrion has been following Zhao Mai, and he wanted to speak several times but had no chance. Savre kept staring at them! Tyrion knew that as long as Savre was by his side, Mike would definitely not admit that he could magic, because it meant that there was no room for reversal. He claimed that he was very accurate in looking at people and had already figured out the temperament of this Mike. He was the kind of guy who appeared to be maverick but was actually quite enthusiastic, and he always thought about others unknowingly. It was this kind of personality that he would travel with this group of rabies and take care of Tyrion on the road, and at the same time he should be careful not to arouse Caitlin's disgust. He would find something for everyone to eat and treat Sir Rodlick - even though Rodlick was the guy who pulled him on the road.

Such people will suffer one day, but they cannot prevent Tyrion from liking them.

"You shouldn't follow me." Zhao Mai did not eat the pot of horse broth. He did not like the unique bloody smell on the battlefield surrounding him, which greatly affected his appetite. He also did not like being stared at by an ugly dwarf holding a bowl while he was in a daze. "You are wrong in your focus. Magic is still an unproven thing, but you are still a prisoner. That is the reality. You should think about how to get rid of your own difficulties."

"You can take me away." Tyrion said in a low voice. It turned out that he had never forgotten this matter, but he combined it with his curiosity and magic well. "My sister is the queen, my father is the guardian of the Western Region, one of the strongest dukes in the world. The Lannister family can sponsor you and help you realize your wishes."

"Don't you ask what my wish is? What if everyone in Westeros killed?"

Tyrion shook his head and said, "You are not that kind of person. Moreover, even if it is true, the Lannister family will be the last group of people killed. Look at this group of people now. Neither Mrs. Stark nor Sir Rodlick have the ability to fight, and Marion is even more a waste. Bolon is a very realistic mercenary, and he is likely to follow up instead of stopping. The knights who are loyal to doing business for the Stark family were killed in battle, so only Savre is left... But if you want to leave, he can't stop it at all, right?"

"I like you, Tyrion, this is the truth." Zhao Mai said: "But..."

Zhao Mai was stuck and didn't know what to say. Could it be that he refused Tyrion's request for help? Zhao Mai knew that he was wronged and that the murderer of Caitlin's son had nothing to do with him, so the arrest had no meaning. He could easily take Tyrion away, and he could leave calmly without even hurting anyone. He could help Tyrion avoid the painful torture again and again, and even help him become the most powerful person in Westeros.

Then what? Is that Tyrion Lannister still the one he remembers? Or the little man who has been growing up through hardships and is still tenacious despite his injuries? He raises the dwarf high, and he still looks at the world coldly as he thinks of the past, keeps sympathy, and is still so different? Maybe, he will become Lannister, the same as his father, a "Lannister giant", a "lion", but it is only possible.

Maybe all this is just speculation and will not actually happen. Maybe we should put down the shackles and turn it upside down. In the Atas world, Zhao Mai knew that slave uprising was the general trend of world development, and he followed the trend and achieved the final victory. But then he thought about it, has he already had the power to exert freely now? Can he ignore the will of this world?

Passion and reason are always difficult to reconcile, but in the end, they need to balance. Zhao Mai calmed down and thought about his original purpose of coming here. He took Tyrion away from here, and then did he escort him to replace the work that Bolon should do, protect him in the battle, and then accompany him to the king's lands. Tyrion became the king's hand of the agent and became the leader of the city guard himself?

But this is completely contrary to the original intention of improving oneself! And what if he intervenes too much and causes major changes in the incident? He cannot stand by and fall deeper and deeper. Moreover, he can guarantee that the changes he has made are good? Tyrion plays Game of Thrones, and in this regard he will only follow the information and plot. Once he leaves the plot, he will probably only backfire. If he is an ordinary character, Zhao Mai will think it doesn't matter, but he doesn't want to take this risk in Tyrion. If he says that in the entire Westeros continent, he wants to meet and become friends the most, Tyrion is definitely in the top three.

Zhao Mai closed his eyes and opened them again, he was already very determined. Before he could speak, Tyrion had already understood the answer from his expression, so he sighed and said, "I understand."

"I don't like this feeling, being restricted and not free. Even with magic, there is still too much difference between being able to be truly free." Zhao Mai said to him: "I never thought I would really reject you. I didn't think about this question along the way. But now I find that you have your own way to go, and I also have your own way."

"What is this reason?" Tyrion was stunned for a moment. He had been rejected by various reasons, such as being ugly, short, and a Lannister, but what is the reason given by Mike? This was almost the most nonsensical and perfunctory reason he had ever heard of. But Tyrion covered up his disappointment well and walked away quietly.

Maybe it's time to consider other possibilities, such as Bolon.

Tyrion lowered his head and walked two steps, then raised his head and raised his chest again. Even if he only looked at his back, Zhao Mai knew that this little dwarf had survived again. Before, now, and in the future, he would constantly encounter unfair things to him, but he would still emit a convincing light. In this regard, Zhao Mai believed that he needed to learn from him.
Chapter completed!